Chapter 933: Die Under Your Own Gun!

"Dong Fangzhuo,"

"8 goals!"

"The eighth goal! Dong Fangzhuo scored twice, the total number of goals in the World Cup has reached the 17th goal, Ronaldo has created 19 goals record with two goals left."

"Burdiso thought he was going to shoot directly. As a result, Dong Fangzhuo dunked the ball behind him and pulled it to the right to push the shot to the bottom right corner of the goal."

"He is too calm."

"It's the exact opposite of the overwhelming Buldiso. This is not what the average striker can do. I believe that basically all the forwards are directly kicked at that moment, but Dong Fangzhuo did not do it. He is very clear. Buldiso would stretch his feet to intercept, so he made a more beautiful choice between electro-optical flint."

"That's why he is the most powerful striker."

"At this time, many Argentine fans should miss Samuel and Zanetti. If they are there, maybe Argentina's defense will not be like this. Of course, Chinese fans will thank Maradona for thanking him for not calling Sane Tie and Samuel are the two Dinghaishen needles on the back line of Inter Milan."

"2:1, the Chinese team reversed the score!"

"In the 39th minute, the Chinese team led Argentina 2:1."

Buldiso's expression was very stiff, and Mu Na's eyes flicked from side to side, completely without a trace of expression.

This is a typical performance of losing souls after being hit hard.

The teammates around him cast blame on him.

Why didn't you stop Dong Fangzhuo?

Why didn't you stop him from shooting?

Won't you turn around?

Romero's eyes are more bitter, because he has made a world-class save.

But you are like a wood now, let Dong Fangzhuo turn the ball and put a shot behind you?

Fak!

Maradona's face twitched constantly, his short legs walked left and right, anyway, he turned around in the command area. At this time, he felt like he was imprisoned here, nowhere to let himself!

He didn't like this feeling very much.

Like him, the powerful Argentina was humiliated and humiliated by Dong Fangzhuo.

That guy!

It's all that guy!

Messi, what are you doing?

Don't you want to defeat Dong Fangzhuo? Don't you want to stand in the number one position in the world? Now is your best chance.

If you do not defeat him, then you will always be under him. This is not the attitude that the successor should have! You are my successor, you are the hope of Argentina...

But what are you doing now?

Maradona was somewhat angry with Messi.

Messi is too useless, Higuain is useless, Tevez is useless, all useless!

What about my son-in-law?

My son-in-law, yes, I want my son-in-law, I want him to appear, he is the most trustworthy, neither of you.

Maradona's gaze went from the upper reaches to the bench, where his son-in-law sat quietly, as if something had nothing to do.

But in Maradona's view, his son-in-law is in a very calm state...

The Argentine fans in the stands all sagged their heads, and there was no trace of blood on their faces. Dong Fangzhuo's two consecutive goals made them completely languished, even the shouting strength was not.

Unless Argentina can score again, otherwise they really can't hold their heads up.

Messi?

They also set their eyes on Messi, who is called the star of Argentina...

Beep,

The game continued, but there was not much time in the first half.

Hold on!

Before the game started again, Dong Fangzhuo told his teammates to stabilize the game.

There is not much time left, and now the score is ahead. Only Argentina, not them, are worried.

Tevez took the ball on the left and changed his direction twice in a row, tossing Zhang Linpeng to death, and then took the ball to the middle.

"Danger, Messi is empty, Huang Bowen didn't stare."

Messi ran to his side, but Tevez turned a blind eye and didn't pass the ball at all.

Snapped!

Zheng Zhi knocked him down in the middle and gave the Argentina team a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt.

"Fortunately, Tevez did not pass the ball, Messi has started."

"If this ball is passed, Messi is likely to take the ball into the penalty area."

Messi pouted and stopped talking, and finally said nothing, stooped down to pick up the ball, and then put it back in his happy position.

Tevez turned his head to the stands and didn't look at Messi at all. It seemed that both knew it, but didn't say it.

White-eyed wolf, who assisted the goal just now?

Don't you Tevez pass? Then you didn't create an opportunity to shoot.

It was Messi who created the positioning ball.

Messi is Argentina's first penalty shooter, as long as he wants to stand in front of the ball, he has this power.

"It's 22 meters from the middle of the penalty area. This position is very dangerous. The people's wall needs to be lined up. Messi's free kick is still good. He can play a very good curve ball. He can play the left or the right. . Is this ball really unpredictable?"

Dong Fangzhuo, Feng Xiaoting and Li Weifeng chose to stand on the right. After all, Messi used his left foot and preferred to play on the right.

Messi frowned and took three steps backwards, and there was no long run distance.

His free kick does not win with strength, but with skill and angle.

Beep,

Referee sentry.

He pressed his body so low that he almost fell on the turf.

boom,

The ball kicked out of his left foot quickly climbed from the turf, shouting, the ball flew over Dong Fangzhuo's head, flying a beautiful line to the top right corner of the goal.

Zeng Cheng quickly moved to this side, and then quickly jumped.

but,

The angle is very good!

Unstoppable!

what……

He grunted.

Duang!

The ball actually hit the lintel!

Aooo—

Argentine fans who had originally folded their hands and prayed that Messi could score a free kick instantly mourned.

The ball popped the bottom line.

Fak! Maradona roared in the heart of the court.

This joke is big! How can the door lintel block Messi's goal?

Is there any hatred against Argentina?

"Haha!"

"Due!"

"Just repaying the debt for the offside ball, you also have today."

Chinese fans on the sidelines immediately made a huge laughter.

"It's hard to die, there must be a blessing!"

Messi was ashamed, shaking his head vigorously.

Ugh……

With a sigh, he dragged his head back and forgot to try again.

Zhu Ting took the ball on the left and Rodriguez stepped forward to grab it, but Zhu Ting handed the ball to Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi made a big pass and transferred.

Feng Renliang plugged into the middle from the right.

"Oh, good shot!"

The ball passed by Zheng Zhi is like precise guidance, the landing point is quite perfect, Feng Renliang and Heinze are chasing the ball at the same time, Feng Renliang did not choose to stop the ball, but directly volleyed!

Difficult shots!

Boom--

The ball flew directly into the stands!

Beep,

With a long whistle, the first half of the game was finally over.

"At the end of the first half of the game, the Chinese team led Argentina 2:1. Argentina took the lead with an offside ball, but then Dong Fangzhuo scored a strong reversal twice. Now the two sides enter the intermission time and fight after 15 minutes.

Dong Fangzhuo and teammates high-five each other, this is not to celebrate the victory, but to express his

"Good kick!"

"Continue in the second half!"

"Feng Xiaoting, worked hard."

"Zhu Ting, why don't you let Messi touch your eggs,"

"Xiao Zhang, you can play more firmly."

Although Zheng Zhi is the captain, Dong Fangzhuo's influence is no worse than him. And after all, Dong Fangzhuo spent a lot of time in the European giants. As a captain for many years, he knows how to motivate his teammates, which Zheng Zhi does not have.

Although Zheng Zhi has also played in Europe for many years, he will definitely not have the influence and experience of Dong Fangzhuo.

He united everyone closely, and 11 people almost walked into the player channel hand in hand.

This is really a stark contrast to the Argentine players. Messi almost buried their heads and left the court with a dead face.

In the locker room, Maradona's roar can almost reach the Chinese team.

A long time ago I heard a roar. Although I don't know what Maradona is scolding, but I think about it with my heels and I am very dissatisfied with his players.

Maradona is going to lead the team to the quarterfinals of the World Cup, but now behind the Chinese team?

Isn't this face crackled?

However, the Argentine team is full of big names, and Maradona has not necessarily been able to scold, even if the surface listens, it may not be in my heart.

In the locker room of the Chinese team, Klauchen's tone was calm, not in a hurry, he was clearly telling his players what will happen in the second half.

"The battle has just begun, and we are still far away from victory."

"They will be like roaring lions, they will be crazy like us."

"They will continue to ravage our side and endlessly try to destroy our defenses."

"They will bite us with speed and technology."

"From now on, we have to be fully prepared. When we step back on the court, we have to enter the battle immediately!"

"No matter how they flood the beasts, we must use their fearless body to stare at their attacks!"

"Children, don't be afraid of them! They are just wild beasts!"

"And we are hunters with shotguns."

"We just need to calmly defend and wait for an opportunity to kill them."

"Trust me, such an opportunity will definitely come."

"As long as we have enough patience, we form a line of defense that makes them desperate..."

"Okay, come up with your true skills and let them take a good look, they are nothing in Argentina!"

"Go and give them another defeat, kick their **** and send them home!"

Easy side battles, both sides showed no substitutions, but on the Argentina side, Aguero, Pastore and Palermo are already warming up...

"remember!"

"The battle starts in the first second!"

"Come on!"

"drink!"

Eleven Chinese soldiers waved their arms at the same time.

Beep--

Argentina kicked the ball, Mascherano immediately delivered the ball to the right, Messi took the ball, took two steps, and immediately swept the ball to the middle.

His play is obviously more indirect than in the first half.

The outgoing ball was to find Higuain, but Higuain was caught by Feng Xiaoting and Li Weifeng, and he couldn't grab a point at all.

Instead, Zeng Cheng took a decisive attack and took the ball into his arms.

fling!

Yes, Zeng Cheng threw the ball out immediately.

Feng Renliang!

This guy rushed up from the right like a cat.

Lift the right foot one step ahead to remove the ball!

He himself quickly, this rush, immediately hit the ball near the center line.

"Xiao Feng."

Dong Fangzhuo got the ball, Feng Renliang continued to move forward without the ball.

Rustle,

A cloudy wind came from Dong Fangzhuo's right side.

Di Maria!

He quickly shoveled a hook and directly fell Dong Fangzhuo to the ground.

Beep,

Fouled.

Di Maria received a yellow card.

"Di Maria's condition is very bad today, there is almost no breakthrough, the first half is like an invisible man, the ball is given to the middle, or handed over to Messi. His breakthrough should be a weapon, but today did See you..."

"It may be tactical! His name means angel, but I feel his wings are tied."

"This is a tactical foul. Obviously Di Maria got some instructions."

Snapped,

Zhao Xuri took the positioning ball near the center line, or passed the ball forward to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo was running sideways, facing Mascherano's containment, his right foot flicked forward, directly changing the direction of the ball's flight, and ran to the left.

Although Mascherano was not shaken, the distance between the two was widened by Dong Fangzhuo.

This bastard, bullied me slowly! Mascherano gritted his teeth with hatred. Dong Fangzhuo seems to have a hundred ways to get rid of him!

Uh--

Before he approached, Dong Fangzhuo's left foot had already passed the ball.

The ball passed directly to Mao Jianqing's foot this time.

call,

Mascherano hadn't had time to adjust his body yet, but Dong Fangzhuo flashed past him and rushed up.

gap……

Mascherano secretly complained, but he couldn't stop him. Dong Fangzhuo's movement has never been as soft as Messi's, but he is daring and striding meteor.

Mao Jianqing made a cross on the left and Dong Fangzhuo regained the ball.

With a right foot meal, while Mao Jianqing on the left pulled back, Zhu Ting inserted it!

Otamendi was so embarrassed that he didn't know who he was with, and Dong Fangzhuo immediately sent Zhi Zhi!

"broken!"

"Dong Fangzhuo tore the defense line of Argentina."

This time it looked so dazzling, the Chinese team's tactical cooperation was so beautiful, it was just a little more blooming, and all the flowers bloomed.

For a time, there were actually three catch points in Argentina's big penalty area. The ball was Zhu Ting, but Mao Jianqing, Dong Fangzhuo and Feng Renliang were the answer.

who is it?

Argentine defensive players are also thinking about this, but there is no time!

Snapped--

Zhu Ting kicked the ball!

There was no back-triangular pass, nor the kick back to Mao Jianqing, but a vigorous pass to the front!

"Feng Renliang!"

"Feng Renliang!"

Feng Renliang quickly got rid of Heinze~lightnovelpub.net~ This time it finally seemed to leap into the sea.

Snapped!

He took it for granted.

Demikelis intercepted with a sliding shovel in the middle!

Yes,

Just can't let the ball rush behind.

Accurate!

Pretty!

"what--"

"Demikelis! Oolong!"

"Argentina died at the gun of his own person!"

First update 8,000 words, if there is time in the middle of the night, I will do a few more chapter

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